2014 A 50 Year Sex OdysseyChapter 40 Executing Carly s Plan Part II
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The highlights of Driver Training on this day? ... the section of the Manual covering upkeep of the car, the need for insurance coverage, and other little tidbits ... plus, sarcastic glances exchanged between the little high school "snit" Judy and me ... and of course, further examination of "The Fruits of the Spirit". Certainly Mr. Wilder kept the 90 minutes interesting. All I could think of was edging closer to having a license and "wheels" in my driveway.
On Thursday, 20 others and I survived the ordeal of the infamous ¼ sheet of paper History pop-quiz. The little cutie in the next row delighted in showing me that she had her little test paper, and was ready to go this time. Carly and I didn't see each other until lunch break, but SHE was a treat, as usual. I confirmed as she walked up to me that this girl was smart, beautiful, and such a great choice in a girlfriend. We sat very close on a set of steps well wide of the main foot traffic, and talked about "us", Bev's situation, and our next adventure together. We were dedicating our full focus on each other, when we felt a presence just in front of us. Carmen stood there with a wide smile, clutching books in her arms. We were both excited to see her ... I took her books, and cleared a space for her to sit with us, as Carly gave her a big hug. I'm not sure my girlfriend got the same effect, but when I hugged Carmen, I could feel her big tits pressing on my chest. She started to sit on the step just below the two of us, but we guided her to the top step, so we could look up at her. She told us she'd been down all this time with the flu, with her parents holding her out of school an extra couple of days – just to make sure she returned at 100%.
Carmen was full of questions, meaning that during the morning she had been brought up to speed on the story of Bev & Joy's suspension, and other campus "news". Knowing she was with her closest friends, she reminisced about the adventures all of us had together, and was truly sad that our good friend had fallen under the "spell of Joy"... "That's one thing I'm glad you got out of ", I reminded her. Carly and I both reached out to touch Carmen. I gripped the back of Carmen's ankle, while Carly touched her knee. At that point, we took a serious look at this beautiful Brazilian girl – and realized how much we had missed seeing her. Carmen's expression changed slightly – possibly feeling the same emotions that we did. I gave out a fairly innocent "We have a lot of catching up to do, huh?" ... Carmen smiled and agreed, and a moment after, Carly gripped the back of Carmen's calf and said... "we can do that, just let us know when you have time..." Those words kinda changed the atmosphere ... I paused to look at Carly, who was giving me a "you know what I mean" look ... Then Carmen told us that she also had heard how close Carly and I had become. Maybe we weren't yet the talk of the campus, but several people had learned that the two of us had gravitated toward each other. As I had that thought, Carly assured Carmen that we still wanted to stay close to her.
Taking that as an opening, I laid a playful punch to Carmen's knee, and said " ... you know, I'm way behind in my Tutoring, too..." Carmen laughed out loud at that reminder, then said she had to be on her way... "I can't wait to talk to both of you again... !" was the last thing she said, as she hustled away. Our eyes trailed this beauty, until she had walked out of sight. I looked at Carly sideways, and said, "Were you trying to make a point, a second ago... ?" Carly's huge grin was all the answer I needed. "Well, she's beautiful, she's sexy, and I ... well, don't YOU want to be with her again... ?" I grabbed Carly in my arms, and she said "maybe we could recruit Carmen to help us with ' our little house ' ... and then she can ' tutor you ', while I put my hands all over her..." "DAMN GIRL, you are on FIRE today... !" I shot back. Then we noticed one of the Teachers giving us the eye from a distance, and remembered the warning about "campus displays of affection", so we quickly got civilized again. The warning bell sounded, we exchanged happy looks, and then we went to our classes.
My stepfather rolled in on Friday ... after I got home from school and Driver Training, we strategized a little ... he updated me that he was in for the weekend, and was going to the Ford dealership to pick up OUR CAR in the morning ... I was (using a modern day term) STOKED at the news. In our conversation, I related that I was up to "Unit 3" in the Driver's Manual, and that with luck, I might be ready within two weeks to go take the exam for my license. Then, just to show him I appreciated what he was doing for me ... I offered to give him some extra money toward the purchase. He said "no, it's all covered...", with a look of satisfaction. He continued, "OK, she's not home yet ... so let's figure you and I hit the road first thing in the morning ... we'll get your Mom to take us to the barbershop ... I'm sure she'll have some Saturday morning errands to do, so we'll just take the bus downtown, walk a block to the car lot, and drive ' THAT BABY ' home" ... we both laughed, and I took note of his effort to be "hip" and talk like my age group ... After dinner, I told the two of them I needed to go up the street to lay out some plans to work at the house. In actuality, I wanted to place three phone calls ... one to Mary, one to Carmen, and one to the exotic, Asian beauty Mai – with thoughts of our last session still on my mind.
Mary greeted me with excitement and charm, telling me that she and Laura were meeting at the house for a little breakfast "and play" tomorrow morning, before going out on a daylong shopping spree. I listened closely to her plan, and asked if the house might be available in the afternoon. Mary tagged my request immediately, and asked... "OK, lemme guess ... Carly? Mai? A new recruit?..." I matched her playfulness, and said, "If I am lucky, ALL the above... !" Mary said "have a great afternoon, and remember – I get DIBS on anyone you're with..." My answer was "Of course... !" Mary was still laughing as she hung up the phone.
I called Carmen ... but the voice on the other end was not the one I was used to. I asked to speak to her, but first I "ID'd" myself as a classmate, etc., etc. When the beauty picked up, she explained that this was "the new driver", then changed the subject back to our meeting at school ... we talked more about Bev and that sorry matter, then she asked a few questions about Carly and I. I was as honest as I could be ... then Carmen remembered to add that she had run into Carly later between classes, and that my girl had whispered to her "we want to see you..." I felt Carmen pause a little, then I assured her how much we had missed her during the many days she was out. I told her I had some things to get out of the way on Saturday morning, but I could get back to her after that ... I then sensed that someone had walked into the room where Carmen was talking ... still, her "That will be fine" response was good enough for me...
Mai answered after a couple of rings (damn good luck on a Friday nite, I thought – "3-for-3"!), and appeared to be very happy to hear from me. She told me that she had a guest in for the weekend, but then asked me to drop by tomorrow afternoon for a second. I didn't want to interrupt her evening any further, so I politely said I would try to get by there. She gave me a very soft and whispery "good night" ... just those two little words made me squirm a bit, and want to be with her...
So, seeking to be marginally truthful ... I took stock of the house & garage, and determined what I'd do next there – just in case there were any questions when I ducked back into my house. Fortunately, both parents were locked in on "Route 66", one of the most popular TV programs on Friday nites. I got a "secret grin" from my stepfather, before I slid down the hallway. Then I performed the same ritual as I did each and every evening ... I pulled out my wallet and counted my "riches" ... I had figured days earlier that I needed to hold all the cash, and not even try to find a hiding place for those big bills. It felt so great to be "a man of means", and to be headed into the relaxation of the weekend...
Our plan for Saturday morning worked to perfection – with "her" taking great pleasure in dropping us both off at the DAMN barbershop. After she drove out of sight, I intimated to him "no problem, she has her way now ... we get our way later..." I was quite a bit taller than my stepfather, so it felt great when he reached up to squeeze my shoulder, in obvious agreement. I got an even better feel for the day, when he told the barbers that we were "only there for a little trim..." We were out of there in less than an hour ... I looked at the bus sked posted on the pole outside, and saw we had about 30 minutes before catching the bus headed downtown. Even though it was still early, we saw that the little diner next door was taking customers thru the door. Sure enough, the guys had decided to open for breakfast on Saturdays & Sundays ... we decided to step in for another cup of coffee – I read this as another chance for "male bonding" between us ... haaa.
The deal downtown was a snap. He showed our salesman the $$$, we were given the key, and OFF we WENT. The only thing left to do, was for my stepfather to take us by the insurance office, and boost the policy to include the new car. He took pride in introducing me to our Agent for the first time, AND letting him know that we'd be back in sometime in the next 2-3 weeks, "to add a driver to the policy..." All three of us smiled at that, and I got a firm handshake from the Agent. My stepfather drove us home, and took it reallllly slowww going up our driveway. We laughed at that like a couple of ten year old's – finally the men of the house were going to get one over on "The Queen Mother" ... He said "job done" when he cut the engine ... then he looked at me, saying "Guess you need to get back up the hill, and earn some money today, huh?" I replied a confident, "that, and some other things too..." He said he had the rest of the day covered, and that he would take care of the likely "uproar" that would take place when "she" got home. We had a big laugh ... then once I got in and "spiffed up" a little, I mounted my bike, deciding to take the rest of the day as it came ... It was still late morning, but being "a man of the world", I made the executive decision to work a little stop at McDonald's into my busy, busy schedule. I chomped down on my cheeseburger, fries, and (celebratory) chocolate shake ... taking as long as I wanted.
I then biked in the direction of Mai's house, looking forward to a warm reception. I got that, and gazed at Mai from head to toe (purposely reminding her of her beauty) ... she was dressed in a nice casual blouse with shirttail out, and jeans – and with bare feet and painted toenails to boot. She welcomed me inside, so she could shut the door and keep out the cold air. I shared a much too brief hug with her, then she asked me to meet her guest. She left, then returned with a very smart looking young lady. "Mr. David, this is – well, her American name is – ' Mindy '..." At the sound of her name, the young girl bowed and extended her hand. "Mindy" was maybe 5'6", very slim, and – of course – she had those exotic, to-die-for Asian eyes. "Let me tell you that she knows just a few words of English ... she is visiting me for the weekend, and we are having a great time..." Then, catching me staring at the young beauty, Mai commented, "I see you already approve of her..." I believe my face turned red, so to recover, I quickly asked Mai to tell me about her friend. She began, "there really aren't many Asian people in North Carolina, so if two families meet, they always are friendly toward each other ... Mindy's Mom & Dad live in Hickory (maybe 90 minutes west of here); her Mom and I met at a business seminar several years ago, and became good friends in a short time. She is Japanese like me, but her Husband is Chinese.
That was a fact that threw me a little, for in my world history classes at school, I recalled reading that the two countries clashed at every turn. But I chose not to interrupt to ask about that minor issue. "Mindy has been here less than 1 year, after finishing her school in Japan". "She is..." I asked... "Mindy is 21, and in college near her home ... she is lucky to have two friends who help her with the translations for her studies". I was shocked, as this pretty young girl looked to be about 16-17 at most. "OH, you Asian girls...". I threw in. The girl put her arm inside Mai's near arm. Mai quickly remarked that girls in Japan would often hold hands or go arm-in-arm as they visited the marketplace, or went shopping. I came back with a smiling "No problem, I think it's great..." Mai turned to update Mindy on our conversation. She may have thrown in my pleasure in meeting her, for Mindy acted happy, while still understandably shy. "She has a boyfriend ... he is in the Japanese military..." Then she turned to Mindy and spoke in Japanese once again ... this time Mindy turned and went into a different part of the house.
Once the young girl was out of sight, Mai stepped forward so we could engage in a kiss. I worked my tongue between her lips, but then we heard Mindy on her way back up the hallway, so we recovered abruptly. Without any noticeable emotion, Mindy handed Mai a black & white photograph, but Mai motioned for Mindy to show it to me herself. The young cutie came alongside me to show (and talk about) the man in the picture. I wish I could be more charitable, but the gentleman was not terribly handsome. About 95% of his hair was standing upward, on top of his head, with nearly nothing on the sides. He displayed a scowl, while wearing some sort of thick military coat. Mindy kept on talking to me about this person, but all I could do was nod. I looked at Mai in complete bewilderment ... then she explained Mindy's description of the man. Her boyfriend was about 29, and a foot soldier in Japan. They were to be married in 1965, just as their parents desired. I grinned in (fake) approval of all I heard, then gave Mindy a bright smile. She continued to stand close to me, as Mai spoke to me in English, and her in Japanese. I chose to look at the girl, and determined that she was a very calm and settled young lady. She also had the figure of an athlete. I asked Mai if she was in sports at her school... "Why yes, she is a distance runner..." Mai replied. The first thing that came to mind was "cross country", but after an exchange between the two Asian women, I was told that she ran the longer track races.
Mindy asked to excuse herself ... then shortly after, we heard the water running in the shower Mai turned and came slowly chest-to-chest with me. She slyly said, "we have until she finishes her shower". Mai conveniently pressed her tits to my chest, with me giving quick approval by kissing her neck. "Next time, I want to be alone with you..." she said with very soft eyes. Before I could answer, she corrected herself with, "but I must stay respectful of your beautiful Carly, I am so sorry..." I took her face in my hands, and looked deep into her eyes, saying... "we already want you to be a part of us ... we both like you very, very much..." I got a deep kiss in return, with her hands firmly on my hips, pulling me in closer to her waist. In a flash, I sank to my knees, pulled down her jeans, and began to lick the inside of her legs. Mai was chastising me, but very softly... "no, nooooo, we cannot..." but she was moving to help me, nonetheless. I pulled down her panties, and started licking her, moving up with every stroke ... Mai split her left leg just enough to let my tongue penetrate her, then she jerked her hips toward me in an effort to work for a climax. We kept an ear out for the running shower, then Mai clutched the back of my head and exploded. She knew she could let out a measured scream, and not be heard by the girl in the shower. Then she lowered herself into a sort of "baseball catcher crouch", letting me lick her lips and kiss her ... when she pulled back a little, then reached to wipe the taste of her pussy from her lips, I stopped her, licked her and sucked her tongue instead. In a moment, I worked to pull her pants up, then I let Mai lean on me along the edge of her kitchen counter. The beauty was still aggressive – trying to hump my leg, as if that would help her get more. "Oh, Mister David, we are ... I mean... " I stopped whatever she was about to say with "it's OK, it's OK ... I can't help but want you..." And then she looked apologetically at me, saying "I don't understand how the American couples think ... I don't want to hurt your precious girl ... please help me..." Mai's English would become a little disjointed at times like this – but I still read her meaning. "But I just did...", I replied with full confidence. Then as we stared at each other and exchanged little kisses, she admitted... " I have to tell you that I loved it just now..." Then the damn water stopped, and we had to collect ourselves again.
It was at that point that I concocted ... in my estimation ... the plan of the century...
But just as I was about to put my evil thought into words, Mai left me for a second, then almost immediately came back into view. She motioned for me to join her in the hallway. She cautioned me with a "shhh" motion of her lips, then she positioned me just ahead of her. The door to the bathroom was cracked open slightly, and steam was escaping out into the hall. I looked back at Mai, but she gently pushed me forward. When I got within reach of the door, she nodded and whispered to me "look..." Then I saw the beautiful, slender figure of Mindy, rubbing the towel thru her hair ... while completely naked below, to the floor. I changed my secret glance from her backside, to look at the reflection of her in the mirror. I saw her small features and curves, but also two strikingly pretty tits, pointing straight ahead. I also caught sight of the nice trimmed bush between her legs. Mai pulled me away, and we retraced our steps back toward the kitchen. When we got back to the edge of the counter, I looked into her smiling eyes, and watched as she said... "She is more your age, and I think you and Carly should enjoy her, if you ever meet ... I'm an older lady, and... " I'd heard enough of her mixed message, and put a hand over her mouth. "Can you get free in one hour?", I whispered. Mai looked confused, so I helped her organize her reaction. "Can't you get out for a little while – maybe to go get groceries for dinner, or SOMETHING??" Mai nodded a quick yes ... then I continued "meet me at Mary's house, I really need to talk to you ". Mai nodded, but this time more cautiously. "Please come – oh, and tell her I really enjoyed meeting her..." I took off like a jackrabbit, hoping my timing was good. I went by the store for pepsi and a couple of small edibles, then went straight to the house.
There were no cars in the driveway, meaning that I had guessed right. Mary & Laura were now in the middle of their afternoon together, I trusted. I sat in the front living room, and completed my planning for "the event" I wanted to pull off ... Mai was there right on time, and I gave her a huge hug when she entered at the back, lifting her feet off the ground. She replied with a grateful "thank you, oh it feels good..." I took her in my arms, to give her THE kiss that would get her complete attention. With her hands going up and down my back, I removed her jacket, then pulled off her heavy sweater underneath. She was now only in her bra. With me working my mouth to the right and left of each bra strap, then over and under her white laced cups, Mai decided to give me the rest of her tits. The left one I took on my own, then she put the right one between my lips. I felt her hunger, and wondered if she could possibly match mine. I pulled her slacks down, with her asking if Carly was coming over... "NOPE" I replied, as I looked up at her.
I picked up the naked woman, and took her to the bedroom, where I stripped for her. Even though relaxed on the bed and waiting for me, Mai must have recalled what I had done to her at her house earlier. She scooted to the foot of the bed and fingered herself until I approached. Then both her hands went around my Dick, and she sucked me very hard. She stopped for just a moment, saying "I want it..." ... I took that opportunity to push her shoulders flat on the bed, then I picked up each of her legs, and stretched them down my back. My tongue was deep in her pussy, and I could feel the hair of her bush on both my cheeks. I locked my hands into hers, to get final control of her entire body, then I ATE her OUT, giving her two orgasms in a row. With every exhale came an "ohhh", from deep down her throat. The moment I lifted my head, Mai grasped to pull me up on top of her. She lifted her knees from my shoulders, and opened her pussy wide with both hands, to completely surrender to me. After we enjoyed our FUCK in several different positions, she rolled on top of me and bounced up and down on my hard Dick, until the strain of pumping so hard got the best of her. When she collapsed, almost fully limp on top of me, I thrust up into her and gave her a final explosion. It was the better part of a minute before Mai could lift her head, and put her lips on mine, with her eyes fully open ... Mai stayed mounted on my Dick, making several attempts to hug and clutch me with the rest of her body. After I finally rolled her to the side, she did everything she could to continue our embrace.
After a brief quiet period, I broke the silence in the room. "First of all, you can stop describing yourself as the 'older' woman, anytime you want – we are just alike in our feelings ... that other thing is just a number ... that's ALL". She gripped me a little with her body, indicating that she understood. Then I tickled her a little, getting her to snicker ... I said... "ready to hear my idea... ?" She lifted up on one elbow, and started stroking my shoulders and chest. "I want to propose a Party at your house ... a very special invitation only Party..." She smiled, so I continued ... I want You, Carly, and I to invite a close friend of ours, Carmen ... and I would really like it if Mindy stayed and joined us..." ... then I paused for her reaction. Mai's mouth opened, but she said nothing ... then finally, she nodded. "Just one thing first ... let me give you a little ' research ' project ... see if you can find out if Mindy has ever been with another girl or girls ... then, if you can – try to get a feel of how shy she is ... maybe if everyone else got naked, we could talk her into joining us for lovemaking. I suspect that the other two girls would be as thrilled to see her as I was, at your house a little while ago. What do you think..."?
Mai swallowed a couple of times, but smiled and agreed to talk to her. "Is your Carmen a pretty woman?" Mai questioned. I told her that Carmen was very curvy, and that she was a girl who liked to make love – and that she enjoyed being with other girls. We hugged, then Mai recalled that even though she had CUM several times today – that she knew I had NOT. So the beautiful Japanese girl lowered herself to my Dick ... I knew she would not be satisfied until I shot my load into her ... what a great way to kick off my "project". I held on as long as I could before shooting everything inside me down her throat. The release was sudden, and I gave Mai all she was looking for. "Thank you", she told me ... but my thought was "YOU are thanking ME??" Later as we hugged each other at the door, Mai asked "when? ... I must take Mindy back to Hickory about 8pm tomorrow night. If not tomorrow, then we must wait for her to visit again..." "OK, then TOMORROW..." I replied.
I needed to get home – or rather, to the phone up the street and make some quick phone calls to Carly and Carmen. But when I pedaled up the hill on my street, I saw a single car at the back of my driveway – a sparkling "new" (as far as I was concerned) Black Ford Falcon... ! JOB DONE, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! ... I turned into the driveway, and admired these great new "wheels" I got a "hahaaaaa" from my stepfather, as he came around from the back of the house, with his toolbox in hand. "The inside is great, I put some mats in front and back, and now it's time to check the engine and make sure everything is top-notch" he reported. I knew our new vehicle was in the best of hands with this guy, as he was the Master of engines. The only hard part would be when SHE got home. I said, "I'd help, but I need to go up the street for a second or two" ... but he countered with, "Naww, this is my department – your part comes in when it's time to study and get your license. Tell you what, on my next break, we'll go out in the country, and I'll put you behind the wheel, OK??" The adrenaline rush was terrific, as I felt myself getting closer and closer to a new freedom. "Go do what you need to do, huh?" he concluded.
Now on a HUGE high, I biked up to Vi's former house, and got on the phone. I felt I should call Carmen first. That new voice answered at her house, but he fetched her in short order. Carmen was happy to hear from me, and we shared what we'd been up to on this Saturday – I didn't fill in ALL the blanks, as that might have been counterproductive. Carmen explained that the "call-screener" was their new driver. I asked what happened to the other guy, but she replied she'd fill me in when we saw each other. When I fired back with..."wellll, that could be tomorrow, if you're available..." Carmen started grilling me over when and where. I asked for a tutoring session at 1pm, at a new location. She wrote down the Vance Street address, then I slowed us both down long enough to get to some specifics. "Carly and I have both been talking about you a lot ... we have missed you, and we're looking forward to seeing you again ... are you up for a little party tomorrow – maybe a little food & drink, and more... ?" Carmen laughed and asked (of course) about the "more" part. I said, "remember back to our early days, when we met at Mary's house for the first time?" I got an "OK", so I continued, carefully. "You learned a lot in that visit ... and it changed things in your life..." The voice on the other end said, "And ... so ... what about tomorrow?" I cut to the chase, and told her that I wanted her to be in the middle of another session like that, and that there would be a fine, young, beautiful Asian girl there ... sort of a "guest of honor". "Sounds exciting, sounds like a lot of fun ... so, let me ask, while I'm there ... will you spend some time with me?" I responded, "I promise..." After a pause, she said, "so 1pm at this address..." I confirmed "That's right..." Her last comment was "I can't wait for you to touch me again ... I want you inside me".
I took a much-needed deep breath, for over the last two minutes or so, things had been "touch and go" ... so then, it was time to reach Carly if I could. I caught her studying, but she definitely perked up when she heard my voice. I asked if we could see each other tomorrow ... that it was important. She said "of course, tell me about it..." I slowly came back with "remember our talk, that every now and then, we'd team up and do a little outreach with others?" Carly laughed, saying "And I take it we're about to do that ... just one question, is Mai involved... ?" I told her that's where we would meet, then she said, "I really would like to touch her again, she's so different and exciting..." "Well", I projected, "you'll have ample chance to do that, and a lot more – if you want." Then my girlfriend said, "Anddd, will you CUM in me??" I gave a slightly frustrated "Jesus ... I want it to be a nice surprised for you, Babe..." She kept teasing me, but I countered that she'd simply have to show up and find out. I got her go-ahead for the whole afternoon, and was off the phone as soon as I could be...
When I went back down the hill, there were now TWO cars in the driveway. When I worked my way to the back of the house, I saw the hood up, and a dirty work towel draped over the side ... my stepfather was bent over it, leaning into the engine. He looked up, and read the question(s) on my face ... he laughed, and said "Aww. she's a little upset, but she'll get used to it ... but, I GOT this – just act surprised, then stay in your room 'til dinner – how's that?" I agreed to his simple plan, then went inside. She was hard at work on "Fish" for our dinner, but she had a frustrated look on her face. Her first comment to me was, "well, I see you got another of those two-minute haircuts ... looks like I'm going to have to step in and make sure it's done right..." No way was I going to engage in that conversation, so I just turned away and followed my stepfather's advice. When I got to my room, I turned on my little radio – and just WALLOWED in my desk chair. A quick check of my wallet showed the full wad of cash ... then I started thinking about tomorrow, what could happen among the five of us ... and ALL that Beautiful BLACK HAIR. I had a specific reason for every girl to be there, and I decided to pray before bed that they ALL would make it.
About an hour later, the fish, baked potatoes, and salad were great ... but the talk was NOT. She took every shot she could at the black Ford outside ... it's too old, we can't afford it, we don't need a second car, where did the money come from, it's in the way ... there will be oil spots all over the driveway ... blah, blah, blah ... the complaints went from A-to-Z. But I just kept eating, and my stepfather gave half-answers like... "I got a great deal ... we do need another car, so I can stop leaning on the other drivers for shuttle service between the terminal and here ... I need to show David the in's and out's of cars" and then, the final salvo – "It's paid for, and I'm keeping it..." HA HAA, she had nowhere to go after that, I thought to myself. So I ate like a pig, and when I copped the excuse of needing to take a bike ride for exercise after dinner, I hit the road with nothing but total excitement over this successful day – and on this dark night, I had an eye toward tomorrow, too.
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Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
After a spectacular day on 12/31/63, I was ready for the ball to keep rolling in 1964. January 1 was a very special day, with nothing but wall-to-wall Bowl games on TV. I typically had no vote in choosing which television programs to watch ... but on this New Year's Day, since it was nothing but college football on all three channels ( 3 channels total??? I know, LOL, you guys ), I got my run of the TV & the Recliner from 11:00-to-late in the day – let's just say I demanded "dibs"...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
It felt great to be 15 ... I got to play Basketball for my Jr. High School, got out from under seven long years of piano lessons, and was starting to notice Girls in earnest. As most of you know, if there "are to BE any curves", ya' start seeing them at or about – 8th Grade! Seems I remember that summer between 7th & 8th grades making all the difference. In those first seven years, "book learnin' " had not come hard for me – I could slack off, take a glance at the study material the...
Saturday morning came, and I found out that Yes, I had screwed myself – as I had feared – by not following thru with the plans to "help a friend move" that day. I woke up to movement in the house, then I realized it was two people, and not just my Mom. Then came the lightning bolt, "GET UP IN THERE" ... the time, you ask? 6:50am. So much for sleeping in ... I may have been 15 (c'mon, almost 16!) and in near great shape, but there was still a physical toll on me, considering I was now...
Friday was yet another landmark day ... I had successfully converted (with a lot of help) a young "fiance" – or is it "fiancee"? ... hell, doesn't matter – into a willing, energetic, loving partner ... a girl who invited me into her home and assisted me in Fucking her Brains out. And, this excitement had come on the heels of seeing the disciplined, buttoned-down Carmen become a girl who now craved attention and sex. Damn, what a way to start 1964... But alas ... it was now Saturday...
When my alarm went off Monday morning, it was time to get back to school – and, I hoped – to some fun adventures in the afternoons. The highlight of the first day back was seeing Bev's "clique" across the school yard at lunchtime, and stepping over to say hello. They were all in a little tight-knit circle, sharing wild tales of the holidays, and reacting with their usual girl-girl snickering. However, they did make a little space for me to infiltrate their group for a few seconds. Before...
For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her...
I had been going out with her Mum for about 6 months, when Carly, her younger sister, her Mum and me went for a short break to a caravan park on the coast. Carly was just 16 and in her final year at school. She was a very attractive girl and had had a string of boyfriends over the few months I had known her. Although I am a normally red-blooded male, I had never looked at her in 'that way' before - she was too close to my own k**s ages for that! And, in any case, her Mum was an a****l in bed,...
Carla and George, both live in an upper class, suburban neighborhood. George is forty-nine-years-old, a very intelligent, and well-respected cardiovascular doctor who is committed to his practice, and his success is proof of it. He has been divorced from his wife for the past five years, and his sex life has been non-existent. His only excitement recently has been looking at Carla from the window, in her school uniform skirt. The sight of Carla always gives him a massive erection.Carla is...
First TimePulling away from Glenna was NOT easy. We finally ate, standing up over the counter, our hips in contact the entire time – fair dinner, GREA T MOMENT ... I had to restrain myself from pulling off that T-Shirt she had put on, once we had decided we must get out of Bed. I was so glad the garment wasn't "HIS". We'd eat a little, talk a little ... and every damn time I turned to her, I could see the shape and nipples of her tits thru the thin cotton. I really had a ball with our exchanges,...
The next morning, Carly was waiting for me alongside the Gym ... the moment I saw her, we bolted for the door to go inside, in an effort to get out of the freezing cold. She took me by the arm, and led me to an empty spot in row four of the bleachers. Maybe ten seconds after we sat down, a friend of hers walked up below us at floor level, and started asking her something about an upcoming class ... Carly gave her the "evil eye" (as if to say "leave us alone!" ... something I had never...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Carrie Underwood left the stage of "Ellen" after a nice interview. It was country week on the show and Carrie was the first interview of the taping session. They were taping two episodes this day and next up, after a short break, was Miranda Lambert.Carrie finished talking with a stage hand and approached Miranda's dressing room. She lightly knocked and received no answer. She slowly opened the door and peeked in but saw something that almost caused her to faint. Miranda was facing away from...
It had been quite an interesting day, and different than most Saturdays. I got home with about two hours of daylight left ... and discovered I had the place to myself. That suited me fine – for I had much to think about for the big week ahead ... there was the meeting with Mr. Rankin regarding my jump to 10th grade; I needed to hit the Manual again, to prepare to take the written & driving exams at DMV; and, I was kicking around thoughts about this new girl Kimberly ... I was fascinated...
Even though we were well in to December, the usual thoughts of Christmas were watered-down, and the upcoming holiday would likely still be spent in the shadow of the tragedy in Dallas, only three weeks ago. At that point, most local television stations continued to have the assassination as their lead story every evening at 6:00. I had just come out of that incredible day with Vi, who experienced those "firsts"with me – that made most of anything else that had happened seem of little...
Quando quella sera Achref venne a casa mia per fare l'amore, e io a un certo punto gli dissi che era mia intenzione cominciare a vivere come una donna, la donna che ero sempre stata, la sua reazione alla mia notizia fu una faccia a met? tra lo sbigottito e il sorpreso, quasi come a voler dire: "Ah. Beh, per? in fondo me lo immaginavo." Nei cinque anni precedenti, Achref aveva sempre sospettato che il suo pelosissimo orso gay passivo che lui inculava a piacimento potesse essere in realt? una donna...
I got in a few "licks" with the guys at our daily Football clash at the park. Most days, 12-15 guys showed up to kick some butt -- there were some highly competitive games. This whole type of thing was later to be called "male bonding" – HA! I walked home with the usual bruises, and brushed by my Mom quickly, hoping she might not notice my dirty jeans, and any scratches I brought back from battle. It was now fully dark, and she was watching TV ... not a word was exchanged between us the...
I'm on the bus headed for school. The night before, I could NOT concentrate on "studies" ... for, all I could think of was being at Sung's house, getting her to melt in my arms, and then watching two beautiful sexy women not just experiment – but go after each other. I had learned more about life, people, and SEX in the past few weeks, than any "book learnin' " could ever have taught me. I know I'm repeating, but all my braggart buddies at school were dying to be with a girl – hell,...
Laura seemed to be the perfect partner for Mary and I. She was very attractive, full of passion and curiosity, and was becoming more aggressive to get and give sexual satisfaction. She was comfortable with both of us, at any time. I woke up super early on Tuesday morning, and those were the thoughts that I had to start the day. As I lay in bed, with it still dark outside, I celebrated the terrific weekend, and a killer Monday afternoon. I had plenty of time to go down my mental checklist of...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
This was to be a HUGE WEEK for me ... on Thursday, I would turn "16" and roll with all those new benefits! I wasn't exactly what they were, but I'd heard rumors. Hell, I was already living a great life. My personal interests ran easily ahead of the BEGGING at home, so I just figured life could only get better. My agenda for the week included learning just what had happened with Barb on Saturday, burying my tongue between the large breasts of Glenna, learning more about the tall, slim,...
I got grilled, or maybe it was teased (?), when I got home from the Mall. Bear in mind that my Mom believed I'd never had anything like a "date" in my life. Though technically she was correct – she had no inkling of what I HAD DONE in my life, especially in the past three months. Not wanting to tell an out-n-out LIE, I simply said that I did get to see the foreign exchange student from Brazil there, and that she was a 7th grader and very smart. Good ... a very convenient little half-truth...
The first session with Kimberly was educational for both of us. She took the chance to open up a little, while I learned quite a bit about what had brought her to me at this time in her life. It had been my good luck to introduce several girls to lovemaking, but I sensed there could be something very special about this girl – and I found it damned exciting that she had confirmed she was "giving herself to me..." Knowing we'd be getting started very early in the morning, once I got home, I...
The great CUPCAKE MYSTERY continued unsolved, going into Monday. But I had to lay it aside for focus on Higher Learning. It was now mid-November, with the days getting shorter, and me enjoying life at "16". Bev (this time not accompanied by Carly) confirmed that they would be at my basement door no later than 3:30, and how much both of them were looking forward to it. To which I reacted, "and she wants to put me in her mouth – and possibly swallow my Cum... ?" I think that stark question...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I had left Joe and headed down to Carole's house for a visit and upon reaching there, I was greeted by Carole warmly. I had told her what had been going on with my black lover Jerry and she invited me down to help me out. As we kissed at the front door I whispered to Carole as we broke off, "I need a black cock" Carole said she would have her husband pick up the c***dren and keep them out leaving us the whole day to ourselves. We moved into the living room and sat down on the sofa. "I'm...
I was walking back home that warm night down the quiet street.It was after midnight and I had just fucked one dog from the neighborhood…This time I had chosen a nice huge light brown Lab. His owner usually kept his gate unlocked; so it was easy for me to reach that sweet dog, which was ready to enjoy my wet cunt with his hard dick…I was in heat that week; every day in the mood for a huge doggie dick…I was fully naked as I walked back to my house. This time my loving Victor was flying away on a...
It was mid-Fall in the neighborhood ... I was still hitting the park for football after school with the guys, but now I wasn't going down the hill until after dinner, leaving only about an hour of daylight to play each evening ... I told my Mom that my new strategy was to go play late, to help work off the calories I had just taken in at the table. Not sure she bought it, but it sounded good. Truth? It was more important to get the full two hours of freedom and independence each afternoon,...
The afternoon with Carmen was terrific ... I really liked her innocence, and the drive this girl had shown in our lovemaking. It still seemed unbelievable to me that this shy, nearly backward young girl that I had met only a couple of weeks ago could have turned into such a sensual, sex-hungry girl ... she was looking better to me every time we were together. At the same time, I saw that the circumstances surrounding us, along with her parents' decree on her dating request, would keep things...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestAt Saturday morning breakfast, I was able to weasel out of the "haircut gig", by telling my Mom that I really needed to get up the hill and clean the house, so that potential buyers could take a look at it. Luckily, my stepfather was there to back me up, saying that the Lady had put a lot of trust in me – and that I couldn't let her down. So, very reluctantly, the Queen Mother eased up on us a little. When she left the table to start Laundry detail, it gave us guys a chance to catch up. I...
The excitement of the week had drained me – both mentally and physically – enough that I crashed at 10:00pm Saturday night. But Sunday was a new day, and after a full breakfast (hotcakes included), and a long shower, I was ready to rock. It was cloudy and cold, making the bike ride to Mary's house a chilling experience. Both cars were there, when I rode around back and knocked. Mary opened the door with a lightly sarcastic, "Well ... remember me... ?" Before I could come up with a clever...
So I'm at the Dinner table, taking in everything my Mom is saying ... and though I am nodding in agreement, my mind is still downstairs in that Basement. I had just been with a Girl for the first time – I didn't know that at 15, whether I was running behind, or getting in there about average age ... but if the stories all my Guys told in the school yard were true, I knew I couldn't be ahead of anybody in the Sex Department. No, I didn't Fuck her, but I still felt GREAT ... I saw her...
In 1963, we had the makings of a very different Christmas ... with 8 days to go before the 25th, students were sent home, not to return until Monday, January 6 ... a long break. Moms were in the stores buying Christmas gifts for family members, reacting to being lured in by the usual festive window displays: Christmas trees, Santa, Snow scenes, and mannequins decked in Red & Green. Yet at the baseline of seemingly any and every store were small-to-medium sized American flags, and the...
This story is OBVOUSLY fiction. Names and characters borrowed from nickelodeon studios purely for the sake of an interesting back story. Sam didn’t know what to do. Seemingly stiff, or almost frozen. Aside from Carly’s menstruations she didn’t even blink. Carly peeled Sam’s hair up and in into a tie. And she used a pink ribbon, which seemed to appear from thin air. She tied a bow at the top pinning Sam's locks. She then breathed hotly on her neck slowly. And in a low whisper she...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Two days after letting his grandson take me in the ass, my black neighbor Samuel called me again; saying he missed my sexy body.I told him my body was still aching after so many sessions of wild sex with him; but he insisted, saying he wanted to fuck me again and he would be gentle with me… The bastard convinced me.I had been home alone during the entire week end; so, I had no problem about telling Victor where I would spend the evening…I went upstairs again to Samuel’s flat.The old man smiled...
I got a shout-out from next door... "HEY, let's go... !" I looked down the hill, and here was this short-haired blond standing on her back porch, doing a little "groove", shaking something in her right hand. Huhh? ... I moved closer to the fence, she walked up the hill. BARB had cut her hair, from near shoulder length to just long enough to curl around her ears. The new hairdo had streaks of brown in it, and she was wearing hoop earrings – damn, very sexy! I was laughing, and very...
There was an incredible amount of reflection, as I "lounged" in bed on Saturday ... somehow I had overslept – fatigue? – and it was 7:50 when I first looked at the clock. I heard nary a word from the rest of the household, so I determined that I would stay in this comfortable spot until forced to give it up. Friday had been an incredible day, highlighted by the two new girls. Joy turned out to be every bit the sexpot she'd advertised. And Carmen had done a total 180' spiritually ... well,...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
After we dried ourselves, we lied down on the bed and fell asleep. It was wonderful to be next to Carla. She was a beautiful and sexy woman. And my cock was always hard as I spooned with her. I alarm went off after an hour. The was a knock on the door. It was the motel cleaning crew, twin young ladies from the Philippines, Ester and Ruth. Carla told them to come right in. Ester said, “Yes boss.” Carla giggled and asked her to call her Carla and then she introduced me. “Hi Mike,” came from both...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes. This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: August 23, 2010) Chapter 4 - Song and Sand Uncle Kevin and his family were gone when we arrived home after seeing Mary. I assumed that they had already headed down to the beach, and Mom said she'd drive me down after lunch to catch...
I remember putting my hands behind my head on Monday morning, with a bunch of thoughts rolling through my mind. Because of the events of Friday, this had become an extended weekend, but it was certainly no time for enjoyment. I couldn't believe that it was 7:20am, and I had not yet been ordered to GET UP. I put on a robe and walked through the house, discovering that my Mom must still be asleep ... just another sign that it was a strange and uneasy time. So I eased back to my bedroom, shut...
Cari The Beautiful Realtor By Fergus Rea Christi's realtor's was bucking the trend. Whilst others had stagnated or gone under during the housing slump, Christi's kept on increasing its turnover and profit year on year. Competitors would analyse Christi's business model in minute detail, to try to understand how they managed this, but none of them came close to understanding what was really going on. Jack Christi, owner and manager, is highly competent with key skills such as...
Steph lay naked between the sheets waiting for Jack to come to bed. It was Saturday night, their designated date night. The kids were spending the night out. Jack and Steph had gone out to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and sat at a table in a two-level room with brick walls, a black iron staircase, and a curved ceiling painted to look like the night sky. It had been as if they’d been dining on a Venetian terrace. It had been a nice night.Jack came into the room, naked. His dick was...
Wife LoversThe ringing of the phone awoke Borisovich Mikhailov, but he couldn’t really be awake. When he was awake, he could move his body, but since he couldn’t move a muscle, he convinced himself that he must be dreaming. When the ringing stopped, the noise was replaced with moans from the other side of his bed. The sound was not familiar to him; not because he hadn’t occasionally elicited a moan from his wife, but this moan was too deep sounding, and was definitely not a moan of pleasure, regardless...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
I hustled out of the basement at Bev's house at roughly 5:10pm. As I passed by Barb, still sitting on the porch, I said "you're a Trooper" and "Thank you Ma'am". I got an amused but dirty look, and the question "Five Hours?!?"... "You really owe me now". As I dragged my mower behind me, I looked back at her and mumbled "I'll get my Rest". I was exhausted at the mid-point of this Holiday weekend, not only physically but mentally. It would be many years later, at the end of an...
I left you with my horror of finding Steve and Vicky in my house looking at me dressed."Oh my god" I said, "what's going on Carole? What are you playing at I thought it was just us two" "don't worry she said they know all about you and your pathetic sissy ways" I could feel myself getting very red indeed, I wanted to run out and change but Vicky stood in the way of the door, Steve was still sat at the table smiling I looked at him and he just winked and smiled at me, "I don't understand why you...